On the plus side, I think this is actually helping me to let go a bit. As I watch her sit outside with my daughter, merrily typing away, the feelings start to subside a little. And every time she almost runs to the garage when her phone sends a notification the affection seems to deaden ever so slightly. It only takes time I guess.
Me: 43 W: 41 Together 2009, Married 2011 Sons 10 and 6, Daughter 5 Bomb 2/21/21. W moved out 10/2021
